Cangyue has always believed that the road ahead will be smooth.
But what Canyue never thought was that the he, she, and he who appeared in her life one after another would change the trajectory of her life, making her gradually unable to see the way forward. Could it be that some things have been difficult to have both ways since ancient times.
Going around and around, in the end, the paint was removed from the face, but the original appearance was blurred. Only the rustling wind whirled around the ears, and a song of separation suddenly sounded in the sky...